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Didn´t get the film on the developing reel. After trying for more then 20 times and swetting a lot, the film got very sticky in the changing bag ..so i put it into the tank without the reel..
the problem is that this film is handcut and it has not exactly the correct width! 9 shots destroyed :-( ..think i´ll bring the next one to the lab!
..scanned w whitebalance
More from the Harvard campus. We always hear about Harvard and it was good to finally be able to see it for myself. The many churches serve as a vivid reminder of it's roots as a religious institution. I really enjoyed the beautiful stonework of the buildings and the great light we had that day.
with some more shots from spain, took a walk to cala san pedro. after no scanning and shooting for more than 3 month i hope i have more time again now...
As the weeks went by, my love for her became an obsession, as is the nature of unrequited love. I spent every penny I had on her, trying to delay the inevitable. I had always naively believed that money couldn’t buy love and it hurt me to admit that, had I been richer she would stay with me longer. But there would come a time when even money couldn’t buy her, like a flame that burned too bright she couldn’t last. So I became an amateur meteorologist, studying the horizon like an anxious parent watching their child take their first, faltering steps, looking for cloud formations and changes in the wind, trying desperately to make the most of our time together. But the happiness I felt in her presence was now tinged with sadness as I could feel her slipping away.
I felt like I knew her now, at least as well as one could. She was sensitive yet easy to be with, not the fickle, high maintenance girl I'd imagined. She always forgave my clumsiness. I understood that she had others, she gave her love so freely, so innocently, that I couldn't be jealous. I was happy to visit them and try and catch a glimpse of her. After all I knew, somewhere in the back of my mind, that she was as transient as life itself, and when she was gone, she would be gone forever.
